[Intro]
Neco 'bout to shoot ya

[Verse 1: GRAVE 718]
Gut out his insides
Know they can’t copy the style so they dick riding
Two tools in this bitch and they been slidin'
So hoe get outta my way better get hidin'
Fah pow fah pow
Pop pop let it bang in this bitch
Glahtah let it rain in this bitch
I ain’t come for friendship I bring pain in this bitch
Lay his ass out I ain’t playing that bitch
Bet I knock his ass out then I’m layin' his bitch
If he run his damn mouth hit the lane and then switch
Glahtahtah now his bitch ass in a ditch
Ran down with the two and then came back with six
Six six six shots at his kids
Made six six six pimpin' that bitch
She said I’m sick but I know that shit

[Verse 2: YUNG FLEX]
I cannot fuck with these rappers
I send them to heaven like I was a pastor
These n***as ain't with the [?]
I hit the scene and I'm waiting to disappear
Like a young n***a was Casper
He run up on me he get blasted
[?]
Bitch pull up, get popped dead
We gon' show you where the Glocks at
Wet up, I'll show you where the mop at
[?] pop that
Stop it
You said but you ain't gon' pop shit
Homicidal my mind, guess I'm toxic
I'ma cancel his life with the chop stick
22 double [?] in my pocket
Bet that bitch gon' blow up like a rocket
[?]
We gon' pull up and make shit chaotic
Aye payback, lay back
Choppa hit him in his face tats
All my young n***as strapped up like a soldier
Boy bet this chopper make him crank that bitch

[Verse 3: PsychoJava]
Walk in the club and I'm ripping shit
You a fake gangsta bitch I am legitimate
[?] my bitch she like how I'm hitting it
Hop on the song and you know that I'm killing it
[?]
I keep a choppa like I am a militant
If he a pedophile you know I'm killing him
And shout out to Chris cause I'm keeping that chopstick and just like Grave Imma walk out with a rocket
Fucking a bitch that's fatter than my pockets
If he want the smoke then you know we gon pop shit
She giving me neck like the Loch Ness
Can't fuck with that bitch cause she toxic
Got my name in her back cause I'm dominant
Make a n***a float, Mary Poppins
Got a Glock and I'm airing shit out
And that pussy it stink it smell like a trout
That n***a a snitch so I'm cutting his mouth
If he jacking the smoke I show up at his house
If you want static with the set bring em down
I murk a opp there's no reason to pout
I cannot fuck with a n***a that's goofy no I cannot fuck with a clown
That n***a a bitch [?] so I'm takin him out
Gang, gang, gang
[Outro: GRAVE 718]
Gut out his insides
Know they can’t copy the style so they dick riding
Two tools in this bitch and they been slidin'
So hoe get outta my way better get hidin'
Fah pow fah pow
Pop pop let it bang in this bitch
Glahtah let it rain in this bitch
I ain’t come for friendship I bring pain in this bitch
Lay his ass out I ain’t playing that bitch
Bet I knock his ass out then I’m layin' his bitch
If he run his damn mouth hit the lane and then switch
Glahtahtah now his bitch ass in a ditch
Ran down with the two and then came back with six
Six six six shots at his kids
Made six six six pimpin' that bitch
She said I’m sick but I know that shit